The streets were chaotic, and the horse's hooves were trampled on the muddy streets. Wei Jinzhong was unwilling to think about how the mud came from on the streets that were not raining.

You can't think about this, either blood or urine.

At any time, I have to pass by a pile of dung on the roadside, and the luster is dry.

As he got closer, Wei Jinzhong was afraid of being killed by the muskets of the defenders and did not dare to ride a horse. He held the bow and saw several overthrown tables on the street, so he helped people to help them up and commanded the Dongyang Banner Army nearby.

He considered the situation very clearly. The virtue of the defenders was a mob. Although they were large, as long as they could smuggle morale, they would collapse like a London camp in the blink of an eye.

He didn't know anything else to attack morale, so he knew that he had to kill people. He could not kill the enemy in front just by relying on close combat like the trapped Makino team. Then there would be few people to see it, and the impact on morale was limited.

If you want to kill, you have to kill and see it.

"Blow the torch holder... OK, knock it down. Then beat the one who left the team and ran forward, hit it!"

"It's over, pretty man! Show us another hand, can the one who raises the flag be okay?"

The fighting skills of the Eastern flag army may be far inferior to the infantry and gun techniques, and the feudal knights in Western Europe are far inferior to those of the Western European feudal knights, but the gun technique is all good at feeding dozens of kilograms of gunpowder or hundreds of kilograms of gunpowder.

When you lift the bird gun, you will take fifty or sixty steps. As long as it is not dark, it will almost mean shooting wherever you want.

Although there were only a few Eastern Flag Army, they took turns to fire guns, and four guns successively dropped down Wei Jinzhong's three command targets.

In the eyes of the defenders, it is impossible to see how many soldiers who fought against Muye soldiers in front of him died or injured. Even if they were injured, they were in a blink of an eye and could retreat.

But it was very clear to people that two torches fell to the ground, and the flag officer was shot down. For them, it was like watching their families fall down one by one, and each was afraid that the next one would be hit was themselves.

Even the offensive against Makino's team was not so fierce.

The power of a firearm is that it is powerful.

As long as you wear a breastplate and a helmet, the knife and spear hit each other for three or five rounds may not kill people. If the small lead is over, the person will fall down.

But it was loading slowly, and Wei Jinzhong had only a few people. In a blink of an eye, he fired a few guns and fired out the fire. He jumped off the table and loaded the bullets.

Wei Jinzhong had a temper and had a bit of showing off. Regardless of whether the flag army loading ammunition was free to see him, he raised his arms and pointed a man not far away like a captain of the army, lifted his bow and picked up an arrow and said, "That's the one, I'll slap him in the face."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Gong aimed slightly, and a arrow from Li Xian seemed to be called out. In a flash, the captain of the defending army wearing a high helmet and half-armored armor was commanding soldiers to siege Muye Bing Formation the next moment, and covered his face and fell down on his back.

Wei Jinzhong was holding a small-sled bow in his hand. It was faster than the large-sled bow and arrow, with a longer range and slightly less powerful. However, under this extraordinary skill, the battle bow was even more powerful than the smallest power.

"Tsk tsk, you don't have any luck."

Hearing that no one cheered, Wei Jinzhong shook his head and sighed at the Dongyang Banner Army, which was still loading ammunition. Seeing two defending infantry coming from the street with their weapons, he hurriedly shouted: "Someone is coming to kill you!"

After saying that, he jumped off the table, but instead of retreating, he took a bow and arrow and approached the spearhead that was about to stab. He shot another arrow into the enemy's eyes without aiming.

The other enemy army behind him turned his head and ran towards the rear at a faster speed.

Wei Jinzhong didn't forget to laugh at him: "Grandpa can kill you even with his eyes closed, so where can he run!"

After saying that, he ignored the fact that he had just opened his bow and shot another arrow, hitting the man's butt.

With a scream, he picked up the bow and trotted it up in two steps, drew the knife to kill his life, and neatly put the knife into the sheath. Then he moved the thumb of his right hand twice, changed the bow and continued to shoot while walking, and there were three more arrows.

Be confident in the garden.

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and the following Dongyang Banner Army fired with several guns. Four defenders who were besieging the Makino team near the front fell down. The emergence of reinforcements immediately reduced their pressure.

Immediately, two ring sword hands took advantage of the enemy's moment of fear and rolled into the enemy formation. They waved their swords close to each other and then cut off several people, which made the team come alive again.

The defenders gathered together were not subordinate to each other. The crowded refugees split their organization, and all the teams gathered around their captains, relying on defeating the looted London, so that they had the courage to besiege Mai Yeying.

Now that I saw that one of my own people was shot down by muskets, bows and arrows, and they were killed by death, my heart was already occupied by fear, and I immediately lost the courage to fight, and my offensive against Makino Camp was not as fierce as it was at the beginning.

Once the breath in my heart is released, it will be difficult to get it back.

The Makino soldiers had the opportunity to reorganize the team, and when there was a gap, they fired the big crossbow and crossbow. The crossbow arrow and the big shield had the chance to recoil.

The defenders besieged them were afraid of the crossbow arrows they shot, and on the other hand, they were afraid of the projectiles that Wei Jinzhong had shot on the flank. Their energy was dispersed and they could not bear to rush for two or three times, and they collapsed one after another.

Seeing that the troops were about to be dispersed by the reorganized team of Muye soldiers, the flames reflected the crowds of people, who looked like nobles, lifted up their armor, waved their spears and scared the retreating defenders, and shouted that they would continue to charge and siege the well-equipped Ming army.

As soon as the knight's shouting came to an abrupt end, his face was filled with arrows with a slight trembling tail feather. Two iron pills were punched out of the hole in his chest, and his body tilted and he fell off his horse.

His shouting not only attracted the attention of his defenders, but Wei Jinzhong also stared at him for a long time. He was only worried that the armor was full of feather arrows could not penetrate, so he waited for the Dongyang Banner Army to be armed with ammunition.

Seeing that the loading was finished, the knight lifted his armor again, and the feather arrow and the bird gun shot at the same time, saying that he was alive and alive.

When he saw that even the knights were killed, the streets were like lake waters thrown into the ripples of big stones. From the soldiers beside him, they were like flocks of sheep swept by wild beasts, turning around and fleeing backwards.

Wei Jinzhong didn't care about this joint eye. He jumped forward with two steps, pulled out his waist knife and raised it over his head to make a starting move, turned around and shouted to the Dongyang Banner Army: "What are you still loading bullets? Get the gun and stab me to chase them, hurry up!"

This time, not only the Makino team that regrouped, but also the London soldiers who had retreated to the rear had turned around and followed.

Four Dongyang Flag Army even stabbed the bird gun. Relying on the armor of the body, they held the gun gun and strode forward. Wei Jinzhong, who was holding the sword, took the lead in charging towards the enemy.

The defenders behind the chaotic street were wrapped in refugees and were about to rush forward. The defenders in front were killed and collapsed. They threw down their weapons and helmets to run back. They were crowded on the corner of the street, and they were just waiting for Wei Jinzhong and others to follow each other and had no power to fight back.
Chapter completed!